Stop vomiting already. Sorry we couldn't hang out Friday night, you sick person you! I hope you weren't running too high of a fever, I had the stomach flu last year during the fair and it was hell. 103 or something. Anyway, I didn't get to Stacey's, I went over to the Gowdey residence instead, it was probably a lot less awkward than what a night at Stacey's would've been. But I miss you and your hilarity, and I'm leaving for China soon! And my parents are STILL being Asian, meaning I'm not spending as much time away from them as I'd like to. But worry not, I won't forget your much coveted fake designer items. I just realized by the way my wallet's Kenneth Cole, so your watch and my wallet can kick it sometime. That's right. I said 'kick it'. This is the new, hip Betty. Woo! Hopefully I won't be mistaken for any patients' mothers. How do you pronounce your name again? Oh, that's right. It's two effing syllables. That are completely self-explanatory. Kay. So it's just me that's retarded. .....So it's getting late, Shakha (SHAKHA LAKHA
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